Raj and Zephyr were sent flying out into the courtyard and the grassy lands that surrounded the tree house, or so it seemed. It was hard to tell who was flying whom because the way they hand clenched around one another's necks made it impossible to do so.
They crashed with a boom, separating suddenly as Zephyr pulled out a blade.
Raj's aura rippled and the world around them seemed to darken.
Zephyr's heart skipped a beat, but by then, four palms of Chaotic Particle Force had appeared in the air. It looked like silvery black beads of polished sand had come together to form the incarnations of a devil's hands.
Almost instantly, they crashed down.
Raj saw red.
"You son of a bitch, you think you can cuck me? I'm going to rip you a new asshole! Let's see if she still likes you after your face is a meat patty!"
Zephyr quickly brandished a blade, Water Force pooling around him spirals as he began a dance.